Quotes About Fear

I spent my life attacking everything because I was too afraid to risk creating anything.

The girl who lives in 8G used to be a lovely charming girl, but the girl is a monster bitch monster. The girl is infectious human waste, and she's confused and afraid to commit to the wrong thing so she won't commit to anything.

That's how a scary story works. It echoes some ancient fear. It re-creates some forgotten terror. Something we'd like to think we've grown beyond. But it can still scare us to tears. It's something you'd hoped was healed.

Love and life belongs to great risk.

Find what you're afraid of most and go live there.

you ever been trapped in a world where you're everyone's worst nightmare?

It's easy to cry when you realize that everyone you love will reject you or die. (Narrator)

In the end, it's never what you worry about that gets you.

You have to jump into disaster with both feet.

It's my petty fear of personal rejection that allows so many true evils to exist. My cowardice enables atrocities.

So if you think this is going to save you...If you think anything is going to save you...Please consider this your final warning.

Another thing is no matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close.

The cancer I don't have is everywhere now.

Telling some stories, Miss Leroy says, is committing suicide.

no way could I fall in love. I just couldn't go there yet. Settle for less. I didn't want to process through anything. I didn't want to pick up any pieces. Lower my expectations.

Our way of get­ting nos­tal­gic for what we just threw in the trash, it's all be­cause we're afraid to evolve. Grow, change, lose weight, rein­vent our­selves. Adapt.

You kill strangers deliberately so you don't accidentally kill the people you love.

The girls you meet are never very far from their worst-case scenario.

People need a monster they can believe in. A true and horrible enemy. A demon to define themselves against. Otherwise, it's just us versus us.

I spent my life attacking everything because I was too afraid to risk creating anything... Nothing was ever good enough, my mom says, so here at the end of my life, I'm left with nothing.

Quand'è che il futuro è passato da essere una promessa a essere una minaccia?

Despite my lifetime of declining rich desserts, my evenings spent jogging, regardless of all my careful moderation and self-discipline—I'm trapped, wadded inside a shell of steel and aluminum. My body, violated in countless places by fragments of broken glass. My low-cholesterol blood rushes to abandon me in hot, leaping spurts. Despite all my care, the heart-attack victim and I will both be just as dead.

You re­al­ize that our mis­trust of the fu­ture makes it hard to give up the past.

There are lots of things we don't want to know about the people we love.